ng Yimo allow her to replace Tong Yimo in Leng Yechen's heartShe absolutely had to hold onto the position of young mistress of the Cold family.After that, Cold Corporation would belong to Leng Yeshen...But, is there anyone who proposes as strongly as him

Directly tying her to the Civil Affairs Bureau, are you planning to propose and get married at the same time

This speed...

The efficiency is really impressive!

Tong Yimo's back pressed tightly against the wall, her body slowly sliding down. Facing Leng Yeshen's kneel, her legs went weak and she also knelt directly on the ground.

She had already tasted the bitterness of divorce once and didn't want to experience it again.

"Big brother, don't take it seriously!"

"I'm serious!"

"I know you're sympathizing with me."

"I have no sympathy for you."

"If I agree to you, it would be my second marriage!"

"I don't mind!"

Just when the two were at an impasse...

"That... President Leng, your marriage certificate is ready, I can... go home now" Suddenly, the male clerk who couldn't hold back, had a standard smile on his face and very tactlessly asked.

Tong Yimo was instantly dumbfounded and looked at the certification officer.

She didn't provide her household registration book and ID card, she didn't get a marriage check, and she didn't take wedding photos. How did he manage to get the marriage certificate approved

This is illegal!

Cold Ye's lips curled up slightly, and he ordered, "A-Feng, give that fellow a big red envelope."

"That's not right! Big brother…"

"Baby, you should change your words." Leng Yechen smiled knowingly, directly scooped up Tong Yimo's body, as he stood up himself, also held Tong Yimo horizontally in his arms.

The 99th floor of the Fashion Building, a western restaurant.

This is one of the best places in Binjiang City to overlook the city skyline at night.

Because of this, the restaurant's seats have become incredibly hard to get all year round. Especially on Valentine's Day and Christmas, reservations are booked solid months in advance.

Not only is this a popular spot for romantic dates, but it's also one of the most upscale locations for matchmaking.

At this moment, in the vast restaurant, only a young couple sat at the table by the floor-to-ceiling window facing the full moon.

He was tall and well-built, dressed in a tailored designer suit. The fine details, like his cufflinks, pocket square, and moon phase watch, all spoke to his sophisticated taste.

She was a pretty woman, with a delicate and somewhat shy air.

At first glance, they don't look like a newly married couple at all. Instead, they resemble estranged siblings who have been apart for a long time.

In the back kitchen of the restaurant, a few young female part-time workers who were busy washing dishes gathered together and couldn't help but gossip about the big spender who had booked the entire place tonight.

Actually, they are more likely saying "the grapes are sour because I can't reach them."

After a whole day of rain, it seemed as if the heavens had grown tired. The clouds dispersed, and the moon emerged from behind them.

Tong Yimo couldn't help but stare at the round moon on the horizon.

In the cold night, a handsome face with very three-dimensional and delicate features radiated an undeniable aura of coldness.

But Tong Yimo was completely indifferent to him.

A candlelit dinner by the ninety-nine-story window, one hundred and eight red roses, a delicate engagement cake on the table.

It was a Western meal, yet there was an extra dish that didn't quite fit in – a perfectly roasted yellow croaker, with its appealing color, aroma, and taste.

If he remembered correctly, she should like to eat fish.

Before, he would always watch with envious and jealous eyes as Ajing picked out fish bones for her. Now, he has this chance to pick out the fish bones for her for a lifetime.

Cold Night Chen carefully picked up the plate, leaving only the pure fish meat, and passed it to Tong Yimo, placing it beside her plate.

Tong Yimo came to her senses and lowered her head, but she ate absentmindedly because she really didn't understand what her brother meant

Could it be that he's really just desperate for love after a heartbreak, leading him to settle for anything

"What are you thinking about" he asked suddenly.

Tong Yimo raised her eyes to secretly glance at Leng Yeshen who was sitting opposite her, then quickly turned her gaze away. She couldn't help but groan in her heart, wishing she could dig a hole and hide in it

In the cold night, Chen Dan raised a high-footed glass and took a sip of red wine: “Tomorrow I will invite the designer to my house to tailor a wedding dress for you, for our wedding photo shoot.”

"Cough—" He was better off not speaking. The moment he did, he choked her with his words.

Seeing this, Leng Ye rushed to her side. He handed a glass of water to Tong Yi Mo while gently patting her back.

"Big brother, I…"

"Huh"

"I can't change my words," Tong Yimo pouted.

Cold Night Chen slightly shrugged his shoulders, deciding to compromise temporarily: "Fine, you can continue calling me 'Big Brother,' we can take things slow."

"I think things are moving too fast for me!" Tong Yimo said with a bitter face.

"How long have we known each other"

"Three or four years, I guess" Tong Yimo answered uncertainly.

"Since that's the case, I should get married too." Leng Ye said with a cold and distant expression, his voice calm as he continued, "Now, eat. We won't discuss anything else."

He knew now wasn't the right time to confess his true feelings to her.

She still has Ah Jing in her heart. If he confessed to her again at this moment, it would definitely increase her psychological burden.

But it's okay, he can wait patiently. He can wait until the day she completely forgets Ah Jing and the day she can fully accept him.

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